IÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢m leaking down the left side
Oh god no, I hope it doesnÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t show
But somebody' getting a mouth full of the emperor' new clothes.
IÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢m leaking down the left side
No one can see my gallbladder' burst and so has my spleen.
Leg and an arm and a leg and a arm...
IÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢m leaking down the left side
Oh God no, I hope it doesnÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t show.
IÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢m so wound up my bowels just want to blow.
I hope you donÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t think IÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢m a jerk
though nothing I do ever seems to work.
My timing of that joke was wrong.
You canÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t call that a dance or this a song.
You canÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t call this a song.
You canÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t call this a song.
You canÃƒÂ¢Ã‚â‚¬Ã‚â„¢t call this a song.
Found my way through this attack.
Hope no one sees through my act.
All those people staring at me.
Their piercing gazes make me want to scream.
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?
What do you want from me?